The Love Never Loses
Chapter 49 The Complete Submission of Self

Denny has been sitting in front of Pak Penghulu who is side by side with Pakde Indah. To the right of Denny also sits Iqbal and the middle-aged man serving as a witness to the wedding. Some neighbors put their eyes on the scene. Denny's eyes observed the direction Mr. Penghulu had spoken. The peak event was done, Denny's hand in the warm grip of Pakde's hand. Seen Pakde uttered the ijab as the guardian of Indah, welcomed the greeting kabul Denny received Indah as a wife in the sentence of marriage contract. A smooth and clear sentence was heard, then welcomed the legitimate speech of both witnesses. Marriage contract has happened, Denny legitimately married Indah.

In the room, Indah was no less nervous waiting for the seconds sacred sentences were spoken. Relief is painted on the face, when you hear many people say the word thankfulness. The marriage contract had happened, not feeling the drops of water running down his cheeks. The novelty enveloped herself, never in her imagination became the wife of a Director Denny Prasetyo. Bude hugged his nephew's body tightly, happily wrapped haru berundung both.

Beautifully embraced Bude, stepped outside the room. Sitting side by side with Denny, a smile framed on Denny's face stared Beautifully. The woman in front of him has now become his wife. Congratulations and prayers adorned both. Iqbal did not miss congratulating.

The night was getting late, the guests went home. Iqbal and accompanied by a driver returned to the hotel. Pakde's house looks lonely, rest tired. Beautiful and Denny is in the room. Lovely heart was pounding, seeing Denny had been lying on the bed. He was very nervous, not feeling the cold stung his body.

“In, why stand there, do you not want to rest?” Denny smiled at the beautiful nervousness.

“I.iya, Mas. Wait a minute, I'm thirsty,” kilah Indah sip a glass of water.

“Please turn off the light yes?” Denny adds a wonderful nervousness.

“Dead the lamp Mas?”

“I'm not used to sleeping with bright light,” Smile framed on Denny's face saw the more nervous it was Beautiful.

“Normally also sleep ngak ever dimatiin lamp, why ask to be killed?” beautiful grouse, turn off room lights.

Beautifully walked slowly towards the side of the bed, suddenly his hands were interested and his body fell in Denny's arms.

“Why are you, afraid of me?” denny whispered in Beautiful ears.

“Mas, i.” shyness enveloped Beautiful.

Beautifully unable to speak, Denny's mouth had already fused with her lips. Slow lips Beautiful and follow the rhythm of Denny's game. The breath of both is hunting. Denny let go of her kiss and tightly hugged Beautiful's body.

“I won't do it tonight,” says gently in Beautiful ears.

“Hem?” Wonderful wonder despite the slight relief in her already chaotic heart.

“I'm afraid, your voice will be heard by everyone,” whispered Denny.

“Ihh This Mas,” Lovely hit Denny field chest plan.

“I'm serious In, we'll do in a bigger room and soundproof. We're the only two who'll hear the moans of pleasure.” Hugging tightly Beautiful body.

“Mas, thanks for everything,” said Beautiful drowned her face in Denny's chest.

“Yes, now sleep. Tomorrow we have to return to Jakarta,” Denny's kiss landed on Indah's forehead.

Lovely and Denny closed his eyes, both of them sleeping in a deck.

To the next morning, it looks like the car has been stuck in the yard of the house. Iqbal had sat down with Pakde on the porch. Indah and Denny are getting ready to return to Jakarta.

“It's all done In?” Closing the suitcase bag and printing it.

“Iya Mas, already.” Throwing a smile at Denny.

“Let's go outside,” together both step outside the room.

Outside, Bude was already waiting with teary eyes. Sadness could not be contained to let go of his nephew who had just come after a long time did not meet.

The car drove slowly carrying them out of the yard and gradually disappeared from view.

When they reached Jakarta, the car took them to the apartment. The journey is quite tiring, Denny does not bring Indah to his Mama's house. He decided to rest first in the apartment. Denny and Beautiful have arrived at the apartment. Iqbal sent them to the door.

“ Den, I'm home, don't take you inside. I'm afraid to bother you both.” Iqbal's eyes looked at Denny hinting at something.

“Hem, thank goodness you were aware

,” Denny pats Iqbal's shoulder.

“So you haven't done?” Iqbal's face smiled in disbelief.

“Sial, go home there,” Denny refused Iqbal's body.

“OK, Okay, I'm home. Patience Bro, don't play rough,” Iqbal whispered a little.

“Ish, you're this,” staring Iqbal passed away.

Iqbal stepped home leaving behind a pair of newlyweds. For him, Denny and Beautiful had been used to living together before, but this time was different they were no longer limited. Iqbal smiled as he shook his head in memory of the meeting of Denny and Beautiful until they tied the husband-wife relationship.

Denny stepped inside his room, not looking beautiful to be there.

“Where is he?” his inner whisper circled the room.

His feet stepped into the room that used to be occupied Beautiful.

“Continent only, here apparently she is,” a smile look Beautiful is tidying up her clothes in the closet.

Slowly Denny approached Indah and hugged her from behind.

“What are you doing here In?” kiss back neck Beautiful smooth and white.

Beautiful was a little surprised, feeling Denny's embrace coming suddenly.

“Tidy up clothes, Mas.” Letting Denny keep peppering his neck.

Realizing Beautiful was just silent, Denny grew curious. Her hands turned Beautiful body facing her and hugged her tightly.

Denny tightened his lips to her lips Beautiful, playing around there. Beautiful to feel the soft touch of Denny's lips, while his blood rippled hot following the game of Denny's lips. Into two hands Indah slowly climbed onto Denny's shoulder. Gently and slowly brush her back hair. Denny realized Beautiful had followed his game. Denny's hand raised Indah's body, carried her and laid her down slowly on the bed.

“In, I can no longer hold it,” whispered in a heavy voice resisting the turmoil.

“Mas,” looks at Denny's face can no longer be interpreted.

Slowly Denny's hands opened one by one Beautiful clothes. Red clover framed on Beautiful face as no more clothes covered her body. Denny's desire was increasingly bloated staring at the curves of the body and beautiful smooth white skin.

“I, will do it slowly,” a smile looking at the increasingly reddened Beautiful face.

Beautiful can only close your eyes. At first she was a little embarrassed and tense, slowly beginning to accept and follow Denny's gentle game flow. Eventually the two came together, the sound of moans coming from both of their lips, representing the pleasure they were feeling at this moment. Both bodies were covered in sweat, although the cold AC in the room accompanied them. A few moments later, both bodies fell weakly on the bed.

Denny pulled the blanket over her weak body and hugged her. Lovely returned a hug and buried her face into Denny's athletic chest. The two closed their eyes, tired and happy.